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Élan

elan
  • 01 Élan
    Lyrics4:48
    Élan

    Leave the sleep and let the springtime talk
    In tongues from the time before man
    Listen to a daffodil tell her tale
    Let the guest in, walk out, be the first to greet the morn

    The meadows of heaven await harvest
    The cliffs unjumped, cold waters untouched
    The elsewhere creatures yet unseen
    Finally your number came up, free fall awaits the brave

    Come
    Taste the wine
    Race the blind
    They will guide you from the light
    Writing noughts till the end of time
    Come
    Surf the clouds
    Race the dark
    It feeds from the runs undone
    Meet me where the cliff greets the sea

    The answer to the riddle before your eyes
    Is in dead leaves and fleeting skies
    Returning swans and sedulous mice
    Writings on the gardens book, in the minute of a lover’s look

    Building a sandcastle close to the shore
    A house of cards from a worn out deck

    A home from the fellowship, poise and calm

    Write a lyric for the song only you can understand

    Riding hard every shooting star
    Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the orthodox
    Come, drink deep let the dam of mind seep
    Travel with great élan, dance a jig at the funeral

    Come!

  • Élan – Alternative version

    Leave the sleep and let the springtime talk
    In tongues from the time before man
    Listen to a daffodil tell her tale
    Let the guest in, walk out, be the first to greet the morn

    The meadows of heaven await harvest
    The cliffs unjumped, cold waters untouched
    The elsewhere creatures yet unseen
    Finally your number came up, free fall awaits the brave

    Come
    Taste the wine
    Race the blind
    They will guide you from the light
    Writing noughts till the end of time
    Come
    Surf the clouds
    Race the dark
    It feeds from the runs undone
    Meet me where the cliff greets the sea

    The answer to the riddle before your eyes
    Is in dead leaves and fleeting skies
    Returning swans and sedulous mice
    Writings on the gardens book, in the minute of a lover’s look

    Building a sandcastle close to the shore
    A house of cards from a worn out deck

    A home from the fellowship, poise and calm

    Write a lyric for the song only you can understand

    Riding hard every shooting star
    Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the orthodox
    Come, drink deep let the dam of mind seep
    Travel with great élan, dance a jig at the funeral

    Come!

  • Élan – Radio edit

    Leave the sleep and let the springtime talk
    In tongues from the time before man
    Listen to a daffodil tell her tale
    Let the guest in, walk out, be the first to greet the morn

    The meadows of heaven await harvest
    The cliffs unjumped, cold waters untouched
    The elsewhere creatures yet unseen
    Finally your number came up, free fall awaits the brave

    Come
    Taste the wine
    Race the blind
    They will guide you from the light
    Writing noughts till the end of time
    Come
    Surf the clouds
    Race the dark
    It feeds from the runs undone
    Meet me where the cliff greets the sea

    The answer to the riddle before your eyes
    Is in dead leaves and fleeting skies
    Returning swans and sedulous mice
    Writings on the gardens book, in the minute of a lover’s look

    Building a sandcastle close to the shore
    A house of cards from a worn out deck

    A home from the fellowship, poise and calm

    Write a lyric for the song only you can understand

    Riding hard every shooting star
    Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the orthodox
    Come, drink deep let the dam of mind seep
    Travel with great élan, dance a jig at the funeral

    Come!

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